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grimmixxx · 3 months

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TW: slight gore/body horror!!

Twilight, you’re not you when you’re hungry!!!! have a snickers!!!!

#digital art #artists on tumblr #drawing #clip studio paint #sketch #mlp infection au #mlp horror #body horro tw #horror #body horror #my artwork #mlp infection #infected mlp #twilight sparkle body horror #gore trigger warning

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lemonelyyy · 7 months

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TW::: MCD, gore

the pull of a trigger, the grasp of a lover

#ghostsoap #simon ghost riley #john soap mactavish #modern warfare 2 #ghoap #ghost x soap #ghost cod #soapghost #angst #gore trigger warning

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mimicben · 7 months

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just watched Saw X!!! have some doodles i made :DDD

#my art tag #artists on tumblr #saw #saw movie #saw trap #saw franchise #saw x #saw x (2023)#saw x spoilers #billy the puppet #gore trigger warning #gore #saw movies #saw fanart

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yandere--stuck · 5 months

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If you're still taking requests, would you be able to do something again with Arkhamverse Joker?? (Or even Scarecrow, ANYTHING with that skinny lil horror boy please) I love ALL of your Batman work.

Just give me anything, I'm starving for some dark and creepy batvillians.

“Alright, sweetheart, just tell me who did it,” The Joker cooed from behind you, his hands resting at the plush blanket wrapped around your shoulders.

Both you and The Clown stood in front of the maw of the Sionis Steel Mill. You hadn't been outside in so long. The thought of making a run for it flitted through your mind, but you just as quickly discarded it. Joker was holding you pretty tight, but even if you broke free from his grip, presented before you was a line of Joker's men desperate to do anything to gain their boss's favor. And even if you made it through all that, you were smack dab in the middle of Arkham City. If the elements or starvation didn't get to you first, it'd be the other inmates - especially if they had gotten any inkling you might be precious to The Clown Prince of Crime.

Somehow, beyond all odds, you were the most safe in the arms of Gotham's most dangerous criminal.

Even with the multiple layers covering you, the wind cut through you like a blade. You'd been dressed in specially made pajamas the Joker commissioned, layers of winter clothing, and a large blanket he'd wrapped you up in before escorting you outside. And it made looking upon Joker's gang all the more uncomfortable.

Compared to you, Joker's men wore precious little. Tank tops or sleeveless hoodies, some wearing no top at all, old worn pants, and their very own clown masks. You couldn't see their eyes, but you imagined that behind their masks, they glowered at you. Why wouldn't they hate you? After all, you were why they were freezing out here. Their boss had given them orders to never, under any circumstances, allow any harm to be brought unto you.

And then, Joker found the bruises.

“I don't want to get anyone in trouble,” You insisted, craving your neck to attempt eye contact with The Joker.

“Nobody's in trouble,” The Clown nuzzled you, voice almost a purr. “I just want to know who did it.”

You bit your lip. Something burned and swirled like a whirlpool in your stomach, rising to your chest. “It was my fault. I bumped into something.”

“Darling, it's okay. I'm not mad. Just point ‘em out for me.”

Your lips quivered and you screed your eyes shut. Burying your face in your hands, your whole body shook. You couldn't do this. You didn't want to. Sure, the guy roughed you up, but at least he didn't fucking kill you. And maybe whoever did it was a criminal at best or monster at worst, but you didn't want someone to die at the hands of The Joker because of you. You weren't supposed to be here. You were supposed to be in Gotham proper, living your ordinary life and not in Joker's base. You weren't supposed to be the object of Joker's obsession. You shouldn't have had to be transported around by goons, goons who were already frustrated and pissed as it was, and only exacerbated by their boss’ obsession with you and threatening them if he even thinks they're looking at you.

God, why was this happening to you? You just want to go home! You couldn't even scream, couldn't even cry, not now, not like this-

One hand released its grip on your shoulder to press against your back and brush soothing circles against you.

“Honey, baby, sweetie-darling, there's no reason to be upset!” Joker hushed. “You're not in any trouble. I'm not mad. I just want to know."

Still shaking, you dared to turn and meet the Clown's gaze. Puffing out a cloudy mist in the icy cold air, you ventured, “You promise you're not angry?”

The Joker beamed, holding up a hand. “Scout's honor!”

The both of you stared at each other for a long moment. His pupils were dilated, acidic green eyes nearly swallowed up by his dilated pupils. He stared back at you with utter adoration.

Really, him being angry would have been less terrifying.

With a shaky exhale, you nodded. Ripping your eyes from him, you surveyed the crowd. The man in question wasn't hard to find. You knew the mask well. Lime green hair, a red clown nose, red, painted-on cuts and marks across the mask.

He was one of the henchmen ordered to transport you from one part of the base to another. You'd been terrified, shaking, near hyperventilating, and scared stiff to the spot. And he had grabbed you tight enough to bruise and shoved you through the halls, the other goons following behind. Just remembering it lit a spark of fear and anger in your gut. And even still, you hesitated to call him out.

Shivering, you slowly raised a finger to point at him, your digit like a death mark.

“Him,” you breathed out.

“Him?” Joker asked, pointing at the same man.

You nodded. You fought the urge to squeeze your eyes closed as The Joker waved him over.

The masked man approached both of you. You couldn't help but lean further into Joker. You tried to convince yourself it was the cold. He stopped a few feet away, but Joker motioned him even closer, until he was almost right on top of you both.

“This true, Bud?” Joker asked.

The masked man held his tongue for a moment. His whole body seemed tense. And if you had to guess, he was likely glaring daggers at you from behind the mask. And then finally, a soft sigh escaped him, body relaxing as he nodded.

“Yeah, boss,” he admitted. “It was me.”

“And do you have anything to say to my darling here?”

Your breath caught in your throat as the goon turned directly toward you. You tried to keep totally still. Don't flinch. Don't show fear. You could feel his gaze burn into you. And Joker's grip tightened on your shoulder. Maybe reassuringly. Maybe possessively.

The masked goon paused, simply staring at you, before he gave a lazy nod. “Yeah. ‘M sorry.”

Huh. That wasn't so bad. Turning to look at Joker you saw him nodding. A relieved smile began to bloom onto your face as you turned back to-

The sound of unfolding metal hit your ears. A gloved hand stretched out and yanking through hair. The stumbling forward of a body and. Your eyes widened as Joker grunted, pocket knife sinking into the man's throat.

He held it there for a moment, looking deep into the eyes of the man behind the mask, before wrenching the knife out. Blood spurted from the man’s neck as he gurgle, clutching his throat. Again, Joker struck, plunging deep into the man's neck and ripping it out. Again. Again. Again. And all you could do was watch, eyes the size of dinner plates and mouth agape in horror.

You finally found the ability to move your body again, and you hunkered down, hiding your eyes with your hands and stumbling back as Joker continued his assault. You shivered and shuddered, beginning to cry. You couldn't see it anymore, but you could hear the sounds of the blade meeting flesh, the desperate and violent gurgles of someone drowning in their own blood, the quick and sharp grunts of Joker as he plunged his knife in and out in and out in and out in and out-

You couldn't tell how long it went on, only that at some point, you couldn't hear anything else besides Joker's shaky breathing and the harsh whistling of the wind. Your hands and cheeks stung from cold and tears.

When you dared to uncover your eyes, The Joker was looking back at you. As if he was waiting for you to see - to see your attacker's head barely connected to his neck, near decapitated. The moment he saw the recognition in your eyes, the man's body was dropped like it was nothing.

"But, but," You stuttered, mouth trying to catch up with your mind. "You said, you said you weren't mad?'

"Not at you, darling," he smiled adoringly. "Never at you."

The Joker pocketed his bloody knife and clapped his hands free, addressing his men. “Now, let that be a lesson for all of you,” the clown leaned over to wrap an arm around your shoulder. You quickly cuddled into his hold (but only because of the cold. Only that and nothing more). Joker finished with a grin, “anyone who hurts my darling gets the same.”

Breathing heavily, your eyes surveyed the reactions of the henchmen. For some reason, you felt torn on how you felt about them. Pitied Joker's treatment of them, but was highly aware of their perspective of you being an obstacle, inconvenience, or even enemy-

You nearly jumped as Joker brought you out of thoughts by a kiss to the cheek. You were quickly turned around, The Joker guiding you inside and nuzzling against your cheek.

“You must be so stressed out, dear! C’mon, let's get warmed up inside and watch some cartoons!"

And when you're both inside, curled up together in a mound of blankets and cartoons playing on the screen, you tried to convince yourself tje obly reason you held him back was out of fear and to keep out the cold.

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oat-pup · 1 year

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eat up!

#dhmis 5 #dhmis yellow guy #dhmis #gore trigger warning #dhmis duck

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wafflecreamcat · 12 days

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They were friends in every universe. . .

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bananahkim · 1 year

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Amanda and the Head of Wooly

I added the gore trigger warning to this post but just in case

#amanda the adventurer #art #my art #artists on tumblr #gore trigger warning #amanda #wooly #nahnahbananakim

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glitchysquidd · 1 year

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my boy punktrap <3

#my art #gore #tw gore #gore trigger warning #blood #tw blood #cw: gore #muscles #<3 #springtrap #punktrap #punk au #fnaf #fnaf 3 #five nights at freddy's #five nights at Freddy’s 3

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yoldels · 7 months

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Fuck it, IOTS Tumblr can have this too.

Blood and gore warning! This au is cool as fuck and was made by @eavee-ry !!

#art #drawing #island of the slaughtered #total drama #cw: gore #gore trigger warning

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dragoncalabro · 3 months

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black-wolf-spirit-art · 2 years

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I made a little video doot!

Honestly though, this fic is so good! Mary on a Cross has been trending on TikTok recently, and the minute I heard it I thought of this scene from chapter 35. It just fits Skull so well 😭

Fic inspired by the amazing @llamagoddessofficial and written by the awesome @recklesslycaffeinated !

#Blood trigger warning #blood warning #gore trigger warning #gore warning #undertale #sans #digital art #fan art #fan fic fan art #Saving Thee ExCellEnt Skeletons #Horrortale #horrortale sans #recklesslycafinated #llamagoddess #TikTok video

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idiot-mushroom · 7 months

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was going through it last week

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kasperzinfected · 7 months

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wheatley but hes made out of human flesh. meatley

#uhhh how tf do i tag this #cw body horror #????#ID ONT FUCKING KNOW #wheatley #portal 2 #cw: gore #MAYBE IDK #shoutout to that one guy in the replies of this post saying i should tag it as that too #gore trigger warning #tw body horror #body horrow cw

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mimicben · 9 months

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This took so long i'm never doing realistic painting again XDD

anyway, here's my screenshot redraw of the 10 pints of sacrifice :D

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windywhistler · 2 months

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I have not posted in a long time, so as an apology, have these sketches from my own take on the MLP infection AUs that are going around! The concept isn’t fully fleshed out, but I’m very happy with the direction it’s taking! :)

These three (Twi, Pinkie, and Trixie) were initial tests at drawing MLP horror, and everything else is related to my AU in which Starlight’s spell to remove cutie marks backfires and turns into a horrid virus that turns a pony’s body into a physical manifestation of their cutie mark’s meaning.

I’ve got some writing done for it, and it’s still in planning stages. Perhaps I’ll post more art or a comic when I’ve got everything planned out a bit more thoroughly ^^

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oat-pup · 1 year

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haha peepee boy

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#unicorn wars spoilers #unicorn wars #unicorn wars bluey #unicorn wars gordi #unicorn wars azulin #gore trigger warning #Youtube

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